Shutting Monster Trio + Law up with a kiss
- Fluff, Law’s section came out longer than the rest lol
It’s been a long day and you’re trying to just cuddle quietly with your boyfriend until you both fall asleep. However, his hyperactive mind and body is preventing that.
He has been rambling before you even got under the covers, and wasn’t stopping anytime soon.
His stories went on and on, and he wanted to make sure you were listening.
“-so I hit him for calling me kiddish. You don’t think I’m kiddish, right?”
You sighed, looking him with tired eyes, “Luffy… let’s go to sleep already.”
He huffed in response, “So you do think I’m kiddish? Hey, don’t fall asleep. Wake up, I’m not sleepy yet. Hey. Hey. Hey. Open. Your. Eyes.” He started tapping your back with every syllable.
Now irritated, you grabbed him by his cheeks and pulled him in for a chaste kiss. When you pulled back, you let your pillow head hit the pillow you both were sharing. Finally, a second of quiet.
“Another kiss and then I’ll go to sleep.” Definitely a lie.
He started peppering kisses on your cheek and forehead, trying to stir you back awake. And knowing him, he’ll get what he wants so you might as well just get it over with.
He was past his normal drunk hours ago. He had just gotten caught up in the mood of the party and had three too many bottles of strong sake, and you’re now trying to get him to stop talking so much.
He was talking to Nami, laughing it up, “One time in the crow’s nest, while everyone was out in town we-“
Nami made a face of disgust and reprimanded, “You two better at least be cleaning it properly afterwards.”
Your face heated up, and Zoro was still drinking. You snatched both the cup and the bottle from his hands and firmly said, “You’re cut off. Either drink some water or I’m sending you to bed.”
He lazily raised his arm, trying to grab the bottle.
“If you send me to-“ he hiccuped, a rare sight, “-to bed, are you following me right after?” He smirked.
“Oh my god, get a room,” Usopp chimed in, to which you glared at him for.
“Zoro I swear to god if you don’t-“
“What? You’re not bold enough to actually do anything,” he teased, still swinging his arm to grab the bottle, and in his state he wasn’t hard to dodge.
You handed the cup and bottle to Nami, and grabbed the collar of his shirt, yanking him in for a rough kiss. He tasted like pure alcohol, and the heat radiating off his cheeks tickled yours a little.
You pushed him back, and he stared stunned, while the rest of the crew laughed at his expression. His lips remained parted, unable to grasp that you just did that in front of everyone.
You smirked at his silence and said, “Yeah, that’s what I thought. Now let’s go get you that glass of water.”
This man never shuts up. Whether it be fighting with Zoro, scolding Luffy, or praising your every action, his mouth was moving. Of course it’s endearing, but sometimes it gets a bit… much.
You were both getting ready to go on a date, and he was in your area watching you.
“Your hair is as divine as usual, my dear.”
“That fragrance is the one you bought a couple of islands back right? It compliments your current shampoo.”
“I’m so lucky to go on a date with such a beautiful person. One day I’m going to faint just at the sight of you all dressed up.”
The date hasn’t even started yet and he was already rambling with the compliments and he was distracting you.
“Sanji, come over here,” you gestured at him with his hand, to where you were seated in front of your mirror.
“Yes, my love? Oh, I just can’t get enough of how relaxing your voice-“
You stood up quickly and kissed him deeply. He smelled like his usual brand of cigarettes but tasted like fresh mint. His lips moved against yours like it was second nature, but you pulled back abruptly.
He held your shoulders, trying to get another kiss.
You smiled sweetly, “Not until our date. So stop talking and let me get ready, ok?”
He let you sit back down and nodded, keeping his mouth shut until you gave him the thumbs up that you were ready, of course giving him another kiss before going out.
“We need to restock on toiletries. Some of the guys have been using more of everything recently,” Law muttered, scribbling down notes in his journal.
“I also need to check the food supply and see if the guys in charge of maintenance need anything else at our next stop.”
After a few more mumbling, he finally put his pen down and closed the journal. He stood up from his desk and sat on his bed, with you already lying down, waiting for him.
You put a hand on his back, trying to rub the stress out. He sighed, pinching the space between his eyebrows.
“Can’t you leave some of that up to us? You’re busy enough as is.”
He shook his head, “Everyone has their own duties and as captain I need to make sure everyone has the resources to do those duties. Hence keeping track of what we need to buy at the next island.”
You tugged on his tank top, and he finally turned to face you.
“Alright, Law, but you need some rest. Come lay down already.”
He eased his body a bit and nodded. Crawling under the sheets he began mumbling again though.
“Oh, I need to ask Bepo if he found the missing wrenches. Also Penguin’s been complaining about us running low on spices. I can let them shop for it but I need to make sure the money is distributed so that-“
“What, I’m lying down now,” he deadpanned. You grabbed one of his hands as he continued to take mental note of who to ask needs what. You began massaging his palm and letting your fingers slide between his, and his talking began to slow.
His stress was still evident though, and after a few minutes of listening to him, he let out a groan.
“I can’t relax. I need to write this down. It’ll just be for a few more minutes, I promise,” he said. You pouted not letting go of his hand, and his eyes softened, but he still seemed to be on the fence about everything.
“You know it’s not because I want to, but I have to. You know how Penguin gets particular with his spices and if we give him too much allowance he’ll waste-“
You kissed him mid sentence, cutting him off. His breath stuttered, and his body tensed. He held onto your hand, fingers still entwined, a little tighter though.
As you pulled away, you whispered, “You can worry about it in the morning. Let’s get some rest though or you’ll run out of fuel before we even get the chance to go shopping at the next island.”
He pulled you into his arms so you couldn’t see the blush on his face.
“Fine. But I don’t run out of fuel that quickly.”
“Mhm.” You hummed into his chest, satisfied.
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